Swiftcurrent Creek Polish mountain

Chusi giggled softly at the parroting the other child did, so excited for when her own began to babble. She didn't know what she meant with her next array of sounds but sooner rather than later the child that did not belong to her stumbled inside her den and Chusi was surprised. Her little Eilonwy didn't seem so fond of the new intruder, but Kubo seemed rather indifferent.

Easy, lil' spunks. She cooed softly to the two girls, wriggling her nose in between the two smaller beings, face turned toward her own to gently smooth down her black coat with her tongue. She then turned to the newer addition to their den. Naaame? She asked, as clearly as possible, hoping it had been taught to her already.